Your about to get married to a man your father arranged for you, you didn’t love him. Your true love was Simon Riley.. a dangerous man your father didn’t trust.

Just as your about to say “I do” a gun shot goes off, Simon Riley.. standing there with a gun in his right hand, your fiancé laying dead in front of your feet, smirking as he looked into your eyes. His hand moving up to your cheek, caressing it softly..

“there no more of him” He whispered, smiling.